strokinit Chapter 249 The Only One Who Can Beat Me Is Myself!
Chapter 249 The Only One Who Can Beat Me Is Myself!
Wang Xuan looked at the wound on his hand, he actually became more and more calm, he went too smoothly all the way, even the Tiangang Realm powerhouse of the Death God Clan, was killed because he despised Wang Xuan, so Wang Xuan cherished it extremely much at this moment after encountering an enemy who could hurt himself.
"Go on!"
Wang Xuan roared angrily, regardless of the injury, rushed up again, this time, Wang Xuan's fist had a little starlight, and the strength of the punch was even stronger.
But the mirror Wang Xuan is also not vain, the same to meet the kill, the two fists intersect, for a while, there is no way to tell the winner, although Wang Xuan with the comprehension in the present, temporarily able to suppress the mirror Wang Xuan, but the mirror Wang Xuan also has an advantage, that is, no matter how much injured, it will always be the peak state, will not decline at all, therefore, fight for a long time ~
The defeat must be Wang Xuan.
"Hahaha, I haven't fought so heartily for a long time, those so-called geniuses are defeated in a few moves, it's really - it's not interesting!"
Wang Xuan turned into a battle maniac at the moment, constantly fighting against the mirror image Wang Xuan, and constantly increasing the wounds on his body, but there was no way to stop Wang Xuan's attack.
In this way, Wang Xuan and the mirror Wang Xuan fought for a day and a night, Wang Xuan's body was already full of scars, there was no complete skin on his hands, and a wound on his arm was particularly serious, which was opened by the mirror king Xuan Yi knife, just a little, it could take Wang Xuan's life.
Mirror Wang Xuan's body is also full of scars, but mirror Wang Xuan has not been affected in the slightest, even if his hands have turned into white bones, he is holding the sword and knife deadly!
"Come on! Defeat you, verify my way!"
Wang Xuan roared angrily, and the power of the avenue erupted above his fists, and then rushed towards the mirror Wang Xuan, pointing to the sword with his left hand, and the fist in his right hand as a knife, and pointed out, the mirror Wang Xuan raised the sword to meet it, but after his sword was handed out, it seemed to have been hit hard and broke inch by inch.
Then there was the knife, Wang Xuan Yi fisted down, and the knife in the mirror Wang Xuan's right hand was actually smashed out of a fist, but the mirror Wang Xuan immediately retreated, and then followed with another knife
It was Wang Xuan's previous self-creation based on Hu Jia's eighteen beats, and one knife was better than another.
After waiting for the fourteenth knife, Wang Xuan originally thought that the mirror image Wang Xuan would stop, but the other party cut out the fifteenth knife, and the power was much stronger, which made Wang Xuan's eyes freeze, he couldn't cut it out, but the mirror image could, isn't it a joke.
Immediately after, the mirror image Wang Xuan is another knife, the new knife is more powerful than the previous one, Wang Xuan's pupils are constricted, his left hand is also clenched into a fist, and then punch is punched again, and when the fourteenth punch comes, Wang Xuan raises his fist again, another punch.
"Fifteenth punch, it's done!"
Without waiting for Wang Xuan to be happy, a knife from Wang Xuan in the mirror image had already been slashed, and Wang Xuan Yi's fist greeted him, and the sixteenth punch was against the sixteenth knife!
After the mirror image Wang Xuan was shocked, he actually used the force of the anti-shock to fall from the sky and take Wang Xuan's head, Wang Xuan stepped on the ground with both feet, used his calves as the starting point, and twisted his body.
This time, it was not only as simple as shaking the mirror Wang Xuan back, but the mirror Wang Xuan's knife was almost unable to hold it.
"Come on, last punch!"
Wang Xuan Yi roared, took the initiative to attack, the power of the avenue carried above the fist reached its peak, a punch smashed down fiercely, the eighteenth knife of the mirror Wang Xuan was equally powerful, a knife qi that seemed to be able to cut through the starry sky flew towards Wang Xuan, the two collided fiercely, and the burst of light drowned in place...
And in the perspective of the human king, Wang Xuan did not even leave the secret room, but in an instant, his body became bloody, and even the momentum decreased, and everyone saw Wang Xuan become a blood man, there was not the slightest worry in their eyes, some were just endless relief.
"We must protect this son, he is the future of our human race!"
Wang Xuan still has some consciousness at the moment, he only feels that he is bound to this puppet, and at the same time, he also hears the words of Master Renwang and the prompt sound of the system.
[Congratulations on defeating the mirror Wang Xuan, randomly repaired to the drop.] 】
[Congratulations on obtaining the 80-year random cultivation.] 】
[Congratulations on obtaining 50 years of Hu Jia Eighteen Beats cultivation]
[Congratulations on 60 years of kendo comprehension.] 】
[Congratulations on 60 years of sword comprehension.] 】
【Congratulations on obtaining the power of the flesh】
【Congratulations】
Dididi's voice sounded, Wang Xuan could no longer hear, he had passed out.
"I'll just say that the conditions for the containment of strange puppets are not simple for him."
The human king's master said with a smile, in fact, what Wang Xuan didn't know was that the human king's master did not contain strange puppets, so he needed to stick stickers all the time to block the puppet's eyes, in fact, since this taboo was found in the starry sky, no more than one hand could contain him, including Wang Xuan's.
"Master, you have all passed the threshold of life and death, we Terrans, it's time to take back the rights that belong to us!"
The human king whispered...
The next day, when Wang Xuan woke up, he found that the injuries on his body had almost healed and healed overnight, and Wang Xuan could clearly feel that his cultivation had made great progress, not only in all aspects of cultivation.
"It seems that defeating myself has given a lot of rewards."
Wang Xuan smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that one day the wool would come to his body.
"Brother, you're awake!"
Wang Zixuan's voice came, and Wang Xuan looked over, only to see Wang Zixuan carrying a bunch of things and coming inside.
"Hey, little Nizi, I still know that I feel sorry for my brother, come over quickly and let my brother see what you have done."
"Cut, this is not to eat, this is for you to heal your wounds, when the human king sent you yesterday, you were a bloody man alive, and the human king gave me this ointment, saying that it can be restored the next day by smearing it."
"Who wiped it for me?"
Wang Xuan asked with a strange face, and Wang Zixuan also said with a strange face.
"Who else could it be? My sister-in-law, okay, you are okay, quickly wipe it yourself, I will go to my sister-in-law and ask her to make me food.
"That's not your sister-in-law, don't shout, we're just friends."
Wang Zixuan had already run out of the house, and Wang Xuan didn't know if she heard it, shook her head and smiled helplessly, this little Nizi.
At the same time, news has spread that the Terrans are going to join the council of the Congress of All Races! Become a new trustee! Or rather, reinstate the board of directors again!